Chapter 277

"These gains were obtained through the concerted efforts of the four of us. Now I will pour the items out of the storage ring, and after counting them, everyone will split them equally."

Saying this, he poured everything out of the storage ring.

"Fire Nettle Grass! Flame Heart Golden Lotus! Flame Heart Fruit..."

Upon pouring them out, Li Tinggui and the other two were immediately shocked, their eyes widened, and their breathing involuntarily became coarse and rapid.

The gains of the seven Chai people were even more than they had imagined

Before Rong Lang fell asleep, he didn't forget to reach out and touch Xi Zhan's forehead. Only after discovering it wasn't as hot as before did he breathe a sigh of relief. Then he was somewhat speechless; it turned out that this kind of thing could also reduce a fever.

In pain, Zhu Yan let out an angry roar toward the sky, like a thunderclap exploding in the firmament, making one's scalp tingle. Following that, its hundred-zhang giant body first faltered slightly, then lunged forward, carrying a giant force capable of destroying everything as it crashed toward True Person Yun Lei.

Fighting doesn't just rely on strength, but also weapons. Without a good sword, one is still at a disadvantage.

Guarding until the middle of the night, Fu Yunnuan lay on the bed and then knew nothing else. The guest room of this Prime Minister's Mansion was quite comfortable to live in, although not as good as being with Master, where one didn't need to use one's brain for anything.

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, an ingot of gold was thrown over. Su Xiao reached out in surprise to catch it, looking at Xuan Wu Yu in astonishment.

"Have you heard of the Five Precious Swords of Heroic Spirits?" He leaned forward, causing Zi Qi to hurriedly retreat two steps.

As for the lovers, that goes without saying. Including Lu Yingquan, there were over thirty of them. Looking around, fat or thin, all charming and beautiful, they were all in this cold palace, just waiting to watch Yingquan's good show.

"Monster! Take this!" Yu Pianpian's sword technique was astonishing, her spirit like a long rainbow; in the night, it was like a meteor streaking across. Mei Ji was forced to trade blows with Yu Pianpian. In the process of exchanging moves, she was surprised to discover that Yu Pianpian's martial arts were not weak at all! Especially the green jade sword she held; the whole body was full of vigorous energy, extremely rigid and extremely yang.

"You actually said it all over again without missing a word... I really don't know if I should praise you for being amazing." Fu Yunnuan scratched her face. Yu Pianpian's pretty face had already turned red, and her fists began to tremble. Fu Yunnuan knew this meant she wanted to hit someone but it wasn't convenient to make a move.

Ye Chen latched the door. The candle flame in the room flickered, and occasionally moths from the propped-up paper window would mistakenly enter the room, chasing the flickering red candle flame.

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The smile on the old man's face did not diminish, and as his voice fell, the terrifying killing intent between the two suddenly vanished, as if it had never appeared at all.

However, those who possessed an extraordinary status and identity and knew who the owner of this suddenly appearing voice was were all astonished. They did not show any look of contempt, but instead were very respectful.

"The combat power shouldn't be very strong, but it's hiding in the tree and I can't get it to come down." The Golden Wind Wolf King replied.

Du Gandang and Li Nian looked at each other and decided to follow Lei Yu's words, so the three walked toward the building.

And the vicious voices of the dead scolding and cursing echoed in her mind. Among them were people she had once killed, who now seemed to have finally found a chance for revenge. Various voices crazily drilled into her mind.

Luo Shanshan stood up directly, her upper body exposed outside the car through the panoramic sunroof.

At this time, Chen Yi was sitting in a position with his back to the door. This was specially reserved for him by the six fellow disciples beside him.

Ran Hu's brows knitted tightly together. Based on his many years of experience in social circles, this year was extraordinary.

After several people arrived at the orphanage together, the donation ceremony here had already ended. Seeing people arrive, the orphanage warmly entertained them. Those migrant workers took out the money they had prepared long ago and put it into the donation box, most of them putting in one hundred yuan.